Ying Fei pursed her lips, she actually just speculated.

She looked right, and she didn't look like a scattered laughter that she often floated on the face, and said: "You listen to me slowly, in the time of your retreat, I went to contact some forces in the Lotus City, and to the city in the city, and to the city in the city.

The overall strength has some understanding. "

"Liancheng City Lord is a small -handed tourist monk in the retreat. When he came forward last time, he was a three -robbing Di Xian. It has been a century since it is. I don’t know which strength.

Secondly, one of the two deputy city owners is the backbone of Xiaoyaoyou, and one is also half a step back. "

"As for the other power, I know, the cultivation of the Kowli Nine City should just be counted as the top ten monks in this lotus city."

The fox was playing with his tail, and he heard his name. Then he read it. His cultivation was in the early stages of fit.

There are at least six or seven united monks in this city.

The light flashed slightly in his fox eyes, but he quickly recovered into the clear bright yellow.

Pei Xihe nodded and replied: "The strength of this lotus city really far exceeds the previous Class C city, and it is indeed a Class A."

Under this strength, the two of them must not act lightly, and they have to conspire slowly. Pei Xihe understands this principle, and she will not speak again after speaking.

"Recently, Liancheng will hold a city in the city, select personnel, go to Wangcheng, and perform martial arts for people."

There are not many ancient herbs in the world of ancient immortals. There are too many ancient heritage clan in it. Ashura, Rakshasa, Yuxian, ancient soul, Jiuli, Titan, etc.

The human race is weak. Compared with the bloodlines of the survivors of this fairy, whether it is in the flesh and the inheritance of the magical powers, they are undoubtedly dwarfed, but they rely on the surprising wisdom to learn from the ancient immortal magic and realize the creation of creation.

Out of the way of cultivation belonging to the human race.

In the earliest history of Xiandong, the human race has no status among all ethnic groups. It has been in a state of being fishing. Until the human race cultivation civilization gradually flourish, the secret power is constantly accumulating, from low to high, step by step, step by step, and step by step on this continent, lay down on this continent.

The achievements of the world.

The people and the demon clan, and the aliens such as the Rakshasa Ashura never stopped friction.

On the border of the city, the war has always existed, competing for territorial land boundaries, expanding the scope of power, and seeking the prosperity of the race.

Performing Wuwu is to gather the power of the human race, choose absolute genius, enter the Wangcheng and the battlefield for cultivation, in order to become the pillar of the future of the human race.

Winning the underworld: "This big ratio and Yanwu asked the practitioners under the world to participate, namely the fighting field, the fighting Dan field, the bucket field, the fighting form, and the fighting formation field, that is, fighting the fighting method, and the Xiu Xianxian

Four techniques, three people must be selected in each battlefield, and they are sent to Wangcheng.

All of them exist in Tianjiao, who pushed one by one. "

These are not the key. Win Fei's face is solemn and bring some coloring: "And this acting in Wuhan University is every 300 years. This time suddenly stipulates the opening time.

In the history of the Xianyong people for more than 100,000 years, there are only two advances. "

Pei Xihe's eyes brightened slightly, she understood.

"The reason why the martial arts performance is ahead of schedule is actually because the powerful people behind it want to start scouring the sand in advance and select the real gold, that is, the fifteen most talented people. The reason behind this can only be that there is an absolute chance."

Immortals cannot ascend, and their top strength comes to an end when they reach the Grand Master. Therefore, all races attach great importance to the cultivation of their descendants. For the prosperity of the entire race, they must pave the way for them even if they give up their own opportunities.

Ying Fei nodded: "I went to check the historical records of the Xiancha human race. The two advancements in history were because the human race used all their strength to hunt down and kill a dragon beast that was a perfect Mahayana, and it was refined into a pool of blood.

They were absorbed by those fifteen people, and finally all of them made perfect breakthroughs to become gods on the spot."

"And the other time was when Tianzhu enlightened."

After learning about this history, Ying Fei speculated that there must be extraordinary secrets hidden behind this early martial arts performance. It had been hundreds of years since the last time the Tianzhu appeared. It was most likely that the Tianzhu was about to open and the human race would be destroyed.

He was able to use various means to capture his traces.

But she, an outsider, can deduce this, and other local immortal temple cultivators will naturally know more about what this means. Likewise, this martial arts performance will be more intense, with countless geniuses competing against each other.

Everyone in the Immortal Temple broke through under the suppression of rules, experienced the terrifying thunder and calamity, and achieved extremely profound cultivation.

Pei Xihe raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't have confidence in your alchemy skills?"

Ying Fei snorted, and the serious atmosphere just now was completely dispersed. Her eyebrows were raised and arrogant: "Among the alchemists at the same stage, I am the second, but no one dares to be the third."

One, I can definitely win the number one spot in the Alchemy Arena."

Pei Xihe smiled, his eyes flashing with confidence and determination.

"Under the transformation of God, I will never lose." Although she is a Nascent Soul, she has extraordinary magical power and has understood the way of immortality. This is just an understatement. At this moment, Pei Xihe,

Even the monks in the early stages of becoming gods may not be able to take advantage of her.

She has just been promoted to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and she needs a battle to hone her magic power. This human martial arts performance is divided into early selection and later battlefield experience, which may as well be a whetstone for her.

Ying Fei raised her head slightly, with a bit of a smile: "Then I want to see you win the first place."

Pei Xihe shook his head.

"None of us can take first place."

As soon as these words were said, Ying Fei also reacted instantly. The identity certificate was their biggest flaw. Since they were trained as the pillars of the future generation of the human race, especially the first person, the identity information must be checked thoroughly. Obviously

in vain.

To be more harsh, people will be sent to the birthplace recorded in Yujue's identity to investigate clearly. This is the last thing they want to see, and the false credentials will be exposed at a glance.

First, the goal is too big.

What's more, Pei Xihe smiled: "This is just our self-confidence. There are many talents in this fairy temple. We will just see the situation."

It is unacceptable to think too highly of oneself. If an immortal evildoer is born in this generation of the Xiancha human race, then she will have to go all out to compete for a spot.

"But in order to deal with the situation where the identity is exposed, we also have to do something to deal with it."

The fox's tail twirled, understanding the meaning behind Pei Xihe's words, and his bright yellow eyes flashed.

"Wrap it on me."
Chapter completed!